Cock Piss Partridge

This weekend wasn't like any other that had gone before it, as the main protagonist of this peace was on an adventure of self discovery and little did he know it but a small part of his youth slipped away.

It all started as I, drove to said Nick's house (the main protagonist) , to catch our ride into town, picking up the legendary Truman on route. As we arrived in an unknown land, we headed towards our rendezvous point with the Mighty Bizzle and his lovely Gee-Eff Kylie, At the time they were feasting on the carcass' of many kinds of animal and potatoes that had been butchered into many abnormal shapes. We blew this conformity factory after one swift tipple and headed towards the haunt of Kings, AKA The Royal London, last time we hooked up with Tez and his crew but this time he was not present, probably off f**king stuff up (in a good way) and his presence was missed!
After a few flagons of Ale and much rejoicing, we decided to bounce and head towards Blast Off / Corrosion, by This time Nick was in high spirits and having a good birthday.
I never thought i'd enjoy watching another man work his thing on a women but with Nick his dancing is almost hypnotic. In corrosion we had an excellent time, I especially enjoyed Moshing out to The Distillers and The Offspring which was das Brillig!

The Taxi dropped us off in home territory, and Me, Nick and Truman walked home, on the way we left many paintings on cars, mostly rude and Alan Partridge related, a voice from a window shouted as an alarm went of "Is that Orson writing rude things on cars?", the night ended with me driving home listening to the Sublime album that i had purchased which is amazing!

Peace

Caste:

Blair (me)
Nick (B'day boy)
Truman
Chris
Kylie
Phill
Amy
Dave J
Matt